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Chapter 207 Memory Brand

It was late at night, and the battle in front of the ruins of the Gorzas Monastery was approaching its end.

Under the fierce attacks of Leon and the Holy Blade Team, the human mercenary group with hundreds of members was defeated. The mercenaries died and fled, and several members, including a group of mages, surrendered.

clang!

The sword and the long sword fought fiercely, and the unbearable heavy sword broke into two pieces. The warrior who had lost his weapon staggered back, his sweaty face full of distorted hideousness and despair.

There was a fierce light flashing in Leon's eyes, and he held the knife in both hands and pointed it at the stubborn enemy and slashed it down!

call!

The Thunder Flame Battle Sword brought a blazing stream of flames, slashing through the air, and the human warriors had no choice but to raise the broken sword to block it.

The slashing trajectory of the sword changed slightly, and the warrior's blocking suddenly fell, and the sword light hit his forehead!

The human warrior's face condensed, and his tall body suddenly became divided into two halves. He was actually cut into two pieces by the sword energy, and he could not die again.

He killed the opponent with one knife, and Leon stood up and let out a long sigh.

Since becoming a beast soul warrior, he has never killed so well as tonight. With the support of the powerful power of the soul-devouring arm guard, almost no opponent can block his three swords. Those warriors without fighting armor basically kill in one blow.

In the battle of the monastery, there were more than thirty enemies who died under his sword. These were all powerful people with original power. They were all over the ordinary people on the Glorious Continent.

No matter how unrivaled he was around, his murderous intent retreated from Leon's heart like a tide, and the bloody and violent color shrouded in his black eyes also dissipated.

But what Leon never expected was that his arms suddenly numb, and the soul-devouring arm that had been quiet all the time seemed to wake up from his sleep, absorbing the power in his body continuously.

Although this time, what he absorbed was no longer blood, and the rapid loss of power also made Leon look disgusted, no matter how hard he tried, it could not stop the process from continuing.

In a blink of an eye, the power in Leon's body was absorbed to a dry level, and the fatigue after the fierce battle drowned him like a tide.

Leon felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole body seemed to be trampled by a herd of elephants, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

"Ah, what's wrong with you?"

A sudden scream came from behind, and Leon felt himself leaning into a warm and elastic embrace.

Then, he knew nothing.

………

In a daze, Leon fell into an extremely real dream.

The reason I knew it was a dream was because his mind gradually became clear and his mind told him that the scene in front of him was not real, but a refraction of some information in his consciousness.

He had experienced a similar situation once, when he obtained the Gustav inherited soul core.

And this dream also shows a battlefield, a huge battlefield with blood and fire!

The earth was roaring, and the volcanoes in the distance kept erupting, spraying billions of tons of mud into the sky. The dark red sky was covered with fire clouds, and huge fireballs were like pouring rain.

On the ground, millions of people were fighting each other, and the ferocious beast riders roared straight into the sky. There were countless air riders colliding and confronting each other between the clouds in the sky, including the dragon clan.

Such a battlefield is absolutely impossible to appear on the Glorious Continent. It is more like a scene in the abyss hell, or a scene deep in the secret realm of the Holy Realm.

Among these tens of millions of people, Leon focused on a warrior who looked like a human, a beast, and a strong body of nearly ten feet tall, with the head of a giant wolf and the wings of an eagle.

Countless warriors, warriors and knights revolved around him, and the direction of his golden giant sword soldiers was the charge of these warriors.

Leon noticed that the arm guards that wrapped around the samurai's arms looked very familiar.

Just as Leon was about to get closer to take a closer look, the warrior seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head, and the two of them immediately looked at each other!

What a pair of terrible eyes that were!

Leon only felt a blast in his head, as if he was about to explode. Countless information flashed in his mind, and this unbearable pain made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Well!"

A sound of *** was squeezed out of his throat, and Leon suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.

A pair of powerful hands pressed his shoulders, and a familiar and concerned voice from the old lion came from his ears: "Boy Lei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Leon tried to move his hands and feet, but he didn't notice that there was anything serious about his body. He was just empty and weak, but he was not as good as he could not get up.

At this time, he found that in the hall of the monastery, bright and warm sunlight shone in from the windows on both sides of the hall, reflecting the statue of the stone pillar in the hall casting strange light and shadow, surrounded by the members of the Banga tribe.

He actually lost his strength and fell into a coma all night! Leon was slightly surprised.

The members of the Holy Blade Team were also there, and they all surrounded Leon when they saw him awake.

Leon was safe and sound, and they all seemed very happy. Larson even patted Leon on the shoulder and smiled: "We are all worried about you. The Chief of Semen said that this is the damage of the magic weapon. If you can't wake up today, you may never wake up again!"

Leon nodded. This soul-devouring arm guard was indeed extremely evil, but now he has a good understanding of this magic weapon.

The arm guard seems to have the same memory imprint as the inherited soul core. What you see and hear in Leon's dream is the memory left by the former owner of this magic weapon.

Of course, this former owner is its real owner, not the Banga warriors who have used it.

From the memory of arm guards, Leon learned that this magic weapon owner was a powerful existence that could challenge the gods thousands of years ago.

Leon is still unknown what his identity and name he is. He has not obtained many memory fragments now, and he does not have much information to grasp.

But this arm guard is not the only one. In fact, it is a complete set, including seven pieces of helmet, armor, arm guards, fists, leg guards, belts and combat boots, collectively known as the Soul-Devouring Seven Demons!

The seven magic weapons form a complete set of equipment and possess incredible power. Each magic weapon has special magic skills. The magic skills attached to the soul-devouring arm guard that Leon now has are called "Bloodthirsty"!

The bloodthirsty magic technique can absorb the blood and soul power of the owner, greatly increasing the owner's power within a certain period of time. It can be said to be a secret sacrificial technique.

Although the Banga people have soul-devouring arm guards, they do not meet the needs of arm guards, so the price of forced use is to pay their lives.

Even with Leon's strength, borrowing the power of the soul-devouring arm protection would be expensive. If it weren't for the tiger-head tattoo on his chest playing a role again at a critical moment, he might have been sucked into a human fuck.

As for the reason, Leon also found the answer in his memory.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the soul-devouring arm guard that was still firmly wrapped around his arms. If there were no other unexpected factors, he was now the new owner of the arm guard.

In other words, the Soul-Devouring Armguard completed the process of contract recognition in his hands!

Recognizing the Lord is a common feature of the special items of the holy artifact, and it is also its preciousness.

Generally speaking, a holy weapon completes the contract and recognizes the owner. Unless the owner dies, or forcibly erase the contract mark with an external force far above it, this holy weapon will not be able to play a slight role in the hands of others.

However, the Soul-Devouring Armguard now believes that he is the main one, which makes Leon very embarrassed. You should know that the reason why the Holy Blade Team took risks was due to Odniz's demand for this "holy weapon".

He looked at the captain of the lion standing next to him, and didn't know how he should speak.

Unexpectedly, Odniz looked guilty: "Leon, I'm sorry for letting you die. I didn't expect that this so-called holy weapon was a magic weapon. After I went back, I would like to find someone to think of a way to see if I could help you take it off."

The difference between magic weapons and holy weapons is huge. Taking this soul-devouring arm guard as an example, just a feature that draws the blood of the owner is enough to make people retreat. The side effects of being too strong greatly offset its power.

Taking this magic weapon back would not help Odeniz fulfill his wish to revive his family, and his disappointment was inevitable.

After hearing what Odeniz said, Leon's expression was a little strange. He wanted to tell the truth about Odeniz, but he still endured it.

"Captain Odeniz, you don't need to apologize. This is my own choice!" Leon said after thinking about it.

Since the Soul-Devouring Armguard can recognize his master, Leon is not worried that he will not be able to find a way to untie the armguard. Besides, even if he really can't take it off, it's not a big problem: "Besides, wearing this magic weapon is not a bad thing. When I encounter danger, I can still use its power to fight to the death. Even if I die in battle, I can pull a few people on my back!"

"Let me do not participate in the distribution of the loot this time, and this pair of arm guards belongs to me."

This time, it was Odeniz and others' turn to look weird.

The captain of the lion and the old lion looked at each other. The old lion grinned and said, "Lei, do you know how big we have gained this time? You just need this pair of arm guards that can't take off, isn't this embarrassing this old guy?"

Odniz couldn't help but glared at the other party, turned to Leon and said seriously: "Leon, our results of last night include..."

As a veteran mercenary captain, Odeniz performed meticulously in many aspects. He told Leon about the results of the team cleaning the battlefield after the battle last night.
Chapter completed!
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